A Campers Love

It's that of a cold night, with warmth of a fires light. That of a crackling you hear. Not so much of the fire but two couples rustling in the leaves. It was the steam from the bush that gave it away. As many campers stared in amaze. It was there new life was born as two became lovers and one. But it was there to which it goes, that sex was inspired in the woods. That you could even hear the squrrils chirping as she yells when he hit bottom end. That it wasn't them that shook the tree's but the explosion from yonder end. As I felt pleasure from within and whisper. I Love You softly in her ears. And kiss your lips to conceal the deal.